SWEET NOTHING [&] OPEN, JOINER

Fairypaw S. · Jul 8th 2016

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Frightfur Seraphim M. ! · Jul 8th 2016

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"Uh? I kinda am. What'cha doing out here by the border?" a servaline cat with horrific modification flashed into existance with a bright white light via teleportation to join the young feline. It took him a whole two seconds to realize that this wasn't a youngster who'd taken off from camp. Suddenly, his green eyes widened. [color=lightskyblue]"You're not a Skyclanner after all...Well, name's Frightfur "Bullet" Seraphim. What's yours?" he said as he spoke again, moving closer to Fairypaw as he sucked contently on a candy sour apple sucker.

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frightfur seraphim / former surnames (disowned): fazbear, innocence ☆ spirit and reincarnated human ☆ genderfluid (current host's body is female/will switch between identifying as male and female randomly) ☆ 18 years (serval host body 6 months old ; horse host body 6 years old) ☆ possesses white serval body (with partially robotic forelegs + pins stuck in tail + titanium metal spike in chest + bedazzled collar that reads 'Bite Me') and white Clydesdale horse body (with partially robotic legs + titanium metal horn + titanium metal sabre-teeth + halter + left red eye, right green eye)

**bolded body's name is current body in post!!

Head Riverguard of Combat (hp) + Power (hp) + Archangel (title) + Innovator (title) ☆ often carries suckers or candy cigarettes in mouth ☆ currently loyal(ish) to Riverclan & Skyclan but wanders around often

former ranks and titles: ex-Blackblood (hp/assistant deputy) of Colouredclan, former Raider (title) of Colouredclan, former Head of the Red Beserkers (four force) of Colouredclan ☆ sometimes goes by nickname of 'Bullet' due to former gang life ☆ sweets obsession ☆ addicted to some drugs (mainly tranquilizers) ☆ speaks with trashy, western drawl

RELATIONSHIPS/ROMANTIC STATUS

single ☆ has/had a crush on Lucien/Befriendingdemons ☆ demisexual + bisexual (with a slight preference toward homosexuality) ☆ parent to Elektra (former Colouredclan bodyguard) and Shatteredglass (former Colouredclan warder) ☆ virgin (current daughters are both adopted) ☆ no friends ☆ incredibly lonely and salty about it ☆ suicidal tendencies

PERSONA

feels inadequate ☆ full time introvert, part time asshole ☆ hates to be called a ‘dreamer’ ☆ ultimately motivated by own entertainment ☆ most likely doesn’t take a situation seriously unless there is a reason/person/etc. that excites him (or makes him care/feel at least something) ☆ sore loser ☆ sarcastic and superiority complex ☆ strict

extremely hush-hush and embarrassed of his seemingly innately gentle disposition ☆ light-hearted exterior, complicated interior ☆ fatalistic and too easily discouraged or downed ☆ might have anger issues/prone to flaring up into sudden passions (but these are usually non-violent) ☆ irreversibly vengeful and tends to hold grudges forever ☆ adapts to situations with ease, loves to be of assistance, often unexcitable ☆ not fearless even if he tries to be ☆ needs the affirmations of others and desires company despite his pride to remain distant and, because of this, lonely

POWERS + INTERACTIONS/BATTLE STUFF

Attack in BOLD ☆ free powers, robotic/quilt pelt, telepathy, teleportation, conjuration, multiple possessions, ability to take away pain ☆ moderate physically ☆ difficult mentally ☆ minor interactions/harmless actions permitted without permission ☆ NO kill, ask for maim or capture

SINNING GRAVEYARD · Jul 8th 2016

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Fairypaw at this age. She hadn't completely forgotten about the femme, who'd been the result of a litter between her and Lemy when they'd been able to tolerate each other. That hadn't lasted for very long, but Desirare had ended up birthing three different kits. After leaving Thunderclan, she hadn't even realized that some of them had returned for a while. She'd had a few drunken litters, and then had tried to completely quit having kids. After the drama over her Scarclan pups, whom she didn't wish to meet and probably never would, she was beginning to realize that she probably needed to stop consuming alcohol at all. So, hopefully for a while, no one else would be pregnant with her offspring, and she wouldn't be pregnant either. She was still struggling with losing her girlfriend, and the amount of children that'd been rolling her way hadn't helped calm her down. Life was really catching up to her in horrible ways.

The next to teleport in, although she hated using that method of transport, was Desirare, whose entrance was far less dramatic. In fact, it was more like materializing out of thin air. She just sort of appeared. She instantly recognized Frightfur, who'd already addressed someone at the border. Turning her mint green orbs upon the apprentice-aged female, she stood in stony silence as she waited for Fairypaw's answer. She'd lost her feline body and had disposed of her former weapon, so the only thing that Fairypaw might've been able to recognize her by was the headband adorning her head. Just like it had since the day that she'd joined the chaotic system of the clans. The flower-adorned feline looked slightly familiar, but after not seeing her for a long time, Desirare couldn't make any mental connections. But once she did find out?

Fairypaw would probably be better off running back to Lemy.
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kanan · Jul 8th 2016

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Seeing as Frightfur had already asked the basic questions, Caleb hung back and waited for the feline at the border to answer. He wondered how often SkyClan got new joiners, although he guess it was often.[/fancypost]

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Fairypaw S. · Jul 8th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Woah- had he just appeared out of nowhere? That was so cool! Fairypaw stood in awe, jaw gaping as she stared at the feline, her pale blue eyes wide. It took her a moment to notice that he also had metal paws, at which she gasped. "Mister! Mister! Where'd you get those?" She asked, eyes wide and frantic. The small tortie point was only fixed on the metal paws for a moment, before her gaze was shifting up to his face, and she smiled, tilting her head. "Fairypaw Soler-Abelard! You can call me Fae if you want. It's nice to meet you, Mister Frightfur!" She blinked.

Another stranger approached, and she turned to them, offering a huge smile. "Hello! I'm Fairypaw, what's your name?" She asked the white cheetah. The girl was completely oblivious to any signs that the SkyClanner was familiar in any way, which was probably good for the time being. Finally, another person arrived, and she shifted her attention to him, her baby blue eyes wide. "Hi!"[/size]
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kanan · Jul 8th 2016

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fadingdaylight1 · Jul 8th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 550px; text-align: justify;]Next, Fadingdaylight arrived. She had strolled through the fog and abruptly halted, her sharp eyes locked firmly on Fairypaw. She could sense a strange awkward tension coming from Desirare, and her silence also helped give it away. Usually she'd be squawking savagely in a different language by now. Her ears pricked upright as she converted her focus fully back onto Fairypaw. She was definitely excitable and happy-go-lucky. Quite frankly, SkyClan could use some more of that, even though it tended to get on her own nerves occasionally. The feline cleared her throat gently before speaking, "Welcome, I'm Fadingdaylight." She drawled simply.

Frightfur Seraphim M. ! · Jul 8th 2016

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He actually began to regret shocking the young girl into such a state of excitement with his antics of being able to teleport and for being so...ugly. A frown carved itself on his face the longer she stared downward at his artificial forelegs. How we he supposed to tell an perky little girl the truth of how he [i]lost his legs?

He let it go when she looked to his face, beginning to crouch down a bit and move a foreleg forward in front of his body as if he were trying to hide the titanium blade-like spike that jutted from his chest from view. She didn't need to ask about that, too.

"I was hurt in an accident. They help me move, just like how your legs help you," he explained leaving out that he could not feel with his paws,[color=lightskyblue]"Yes, welcome to this place, Fae."

He wasn't sure why she was here still, but she seemed friendly enough.

//rushed at the end ''

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GENERAL

frightfur seraphim / former surnames (disowned): fazbear, innocence ☆ spirit and reincarnated human ☆ genderfluid (current host's body is female/will switch between identifying as male and female randomly) ☆ 18 years (serval host body 6 months old ; horse host body 6 years old) ☆ possesses white serval body (with partially robotic forelegs + pins stuck in tail + titanium metal spike in chest + bedazzled collar that reads 'Bite Me') and white Clydesdale horse body (with partially robotic legs + titanium metal horn + titanium metal sabre-teeth + halter + left red eye, right green eye)

**bolded body's name is current body in post!!

Head Riverguard of Combat (hp) + Power (hp) + Archangel (title) + Innovator (title) ☆ often carries suckers or candy cigarettes in mouth ☆ currently loyal(ish) to Riverclan & Skyclan but wanders around often

former ranks and titles: ex-Blackblood (hp/assistant deputy) of Colouredclan, former Raider (title) of Colouredclan, former Head of the Red Beserkers (four force) of Colouredclan ☆ sometimes goes by nickname of 'Bullet' due to former gang life ☆ sweets obsession ☆ addicted to some drugs (mainly tranquilizers) ☆ speaks with trashy, western drawl

RELATIONSHIPS/ROMANTIC STATUS

single ☆ has/had a crush on Lucien/Befriendingdemons ☆ demisexual + bisexual (with a slight preference toward homosexuality) ☆ parent to Elektra (former Colouredclan bodyguard) and Shatteredglass (former Colouredclan warder) ☆ virgin (current daughters are both adopted) ☆ no friends ☆ incredibly lonely and salty about it ☆ suicidal tendencies

PERSONA

feels inadequate ☆ full time introvert, part time asshole ☆ hates to be called a ‘dreamer’ ☆ ultimately motivated by own entertainment ☆ most likely doesn’t take a situation seriously unless there is a reason/person/etc. that excites him (or makes him care/feel at least something) ☆ sore loser ☆ sarcastic and superiority complex ☆ strict

extremely hush-hush and embarrassed of his seemingly innately gentle disposition ☆ light-hearted exterior, complicated interior ☆ fatalistic and too easily discouraged or downed ☆ might have anger issues/prone to flaring up into sudden passions (but these are usually non-violent) ☆ irreversibly vengeful and tends to hold grudges forever ☆ adapts to situations with ease, loves to be of assistance, often unexcitable ☆ not fearless even if he tries to be ☆ needs the affirmations of others and desires company despite his pride to remain distant and, because of this, lonely

POWERS + INTERACTIONS/BATTLE STUFF

Attack in BOLD ☆ free powers, robotic/quilt pelt, telepathy, teleportation, conjuration, multiple possessions, ability to take away pain ☆ moderate physically ☆ difficult mentally ☆ minor interactions/harmless actions permitted without permission ☆ NO kill, ask for maim or capture

blue sargent · Jul 8th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-family:arial;]Phantompaw was the next to appear, looking quite the opposite compared to the newcomer Fairypaw. Flowers. Everywhere. That was really all he could think of when he looked at her, and it reminded him of his sister. Guess Kiipcha was about to make a new friend. "Name's Phantompaw. People just call me Phantom for short though. Nice to meet you, Fae."

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Fairypaw S. · Jul 9th 2016

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SINNING GRAVEYARD · Jul 9th 2016

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She was able to recognize that this feline had to be related to Lemy, her old enemy whom she still held a grudge against. Somehow, her memories were still buried. Her own surname was Soler, but that was of little importance. It just meant that she was more likely to dislike Fairypaw for being related to her through name. She had been about to state her name, but after waiting for everyone else to finish Fairypaw spoke again, and she instantly lost interest in introducing herself.

Especially when she revealed who she was looking for.

Shock sparked in her gaze, and then grim realization. She'd simply assumed that those three would stay with their father rather than approaching her, since she hadn't been a great mother and never would be now. She'd disowned many litters, and had decided that she didn't want to be close to anyone. She'd become too afraid of either driving everyone away or losing them to fate. It'd happened countless times now, and in the end she'd decided to close herself off from everyone. She didn't want Fairypaw here. So she panicked. [b]"I-Iesi afara!"

she blurted in Romanian, suddenly bristling in hostility. Of course everyone had heard of her. So they probably knew by now that she wasn't accepting of her family members. In fact, she usually just openly rejected them.
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blue sargent · Jul 9th 2016

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Oh boy.

Phantompaw didn't speak. Instead he glanced over at the gray and white cheetah, knowing that this was likely to go south real quick. Perhaps it was because, well, Desirare wasn't exactly fond of kids in general, and who knew what she thought of her own kids. She didn't really seem like the parenting type. So the black wolf raised a paw and pointed it at her, not daring to make eye contact with Desi.

//NINJA'D HOW DARE YOU

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rushy · Jul 9th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Drugstoreperfume's nose crinkled. A duplicate of Desirare, but not quite? Funny, Fairypaw seemed rather pleasant for someone who had a mother like Desi. Although to be fair, everyone had liked Drug's mother, and he'd come out rather bitter and angry. Not to mention he hated her. But that was another story for another time. He would remain silent, standing beside Phantompaw and waiting for something else to happen. Or for someone new to die.
//IC opinions, ofc c;

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Mountainsnow · Jul 9th 2016

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Superhero made his way over, eager to meet this happy female. Fairypaw? That was a nice name! The tabby glanced over at Desirare as Fae mentioned her, frowning. Wait... Did Desirare not want her daughter here? She certainly didn't seem like she did. Slowly turnin his head back to Fae, Super spoke up, "Hello! I'm Superhero, it's nice to meet you! Desi- um..." He trailed off, unsure if he should be the one to say it. Probably not, right?
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Luca K. · Jul 9th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ Much like Drugstore, everybody had loved Luca's mum. She was sweet, polite and loving. So why did Luca hate her so much? Maybe it had something to do with he fact that she'd sold him into the slave trade. But again, that was a long story for another time. The antlered fox watched Desirare with a sharp smile before dragging his gaze to the kit. "Good luck," was all he said, deciding to introduce himself if the kit survived.

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general:
-luca belrose
-male
-incubus
-ageless | physically twelve months
-pansexual mostly-aromantic (male preference + it's complicated) | dating drugstorepaw
-holds the loyalist, herbalist, archangel, saint and blessed titles.

kinda brief personality:
-manipulative
-bloodthirsty
-unforgiving
-affectionate
-loyal
-lustful

appearance:
-dark brown fox with deer antlers and falcon wings
-black rings around his neck and left paw
-pink/purple iridescent blood
-snake-like tail
-his antlers, paws, tail and mouth can be covered in hot embers using elemental pelt
-almost always injured | covered in bandages

Fairypaw S. · Jul 9th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Fairypaw, unfortunately, was still completely oblivious to the whole situation at hand. In the past, people had called her air-headed, which was pretty accurate. Tilting her head when the cheetah spoke up, in a language she'd never heard, her powdery blue eyes widened. "Woah! What was that? Can you speak English too?" She asked, astonished by the fact that this "stranger" was speaking a different language. When the cheetah's fur bristled up, the kitten backed up a little bit, turning to the others for help. Had she done something wrong? They all looked... Disappointed? And she frowned even harder, head whipping to Luca when he spoke. 'Good luck'. Why would she need luck?

Fearful, the kit felt tears start to bubble up at her eyes, the result of confusion and fear mixed together. "W-What's going on?"[/size]
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blue sargent · Jul 10th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-family:arial;]Phantompaw only moved his raised paw again, as it was still pointed directly at Desirare. "Uh... That's Desirare." And that was all she wrote. And all he spoke. Because it would freeze in hell before Phantompaw got involved in Desirare's private affairs.

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SINNING GRAVEYARD · Jul 10th 2016

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horrible, and Luca's words angered her further. [b]"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

she yelled at the femme, barely caring if the leader demoted her on the spot. She was fed up with this entire clan, even if she'd brought such attitudes upon herself due to her outlook on the other members. At least she could speak English though. Her vocabulary was limited, but she knew all the swear words. That was about all she needed. She was blushing slightly, in what seemed like both embarrassment and even upsetness. "Why are you even here? Shouldn't Lemy be looking after you? What the heck?" she probably needed to calm down, but her emotions weren't very stable at the moment. She was experiencing immense amounts of guilt.

/ic opinions...please, someone get her a therapist.
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Fairypaw S. · Jul 10th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]When Phantompaw spoke, Fae backed up, hesitantly. Why was her mother so angry? The small tortie point could feel her chest tighten and her stomach do somersaults. She could feel a panic attack coming on. Over the course of her life, the girl had developed a panic disorder, resulting in regular panic attacks. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to handle them well. She teared up even more when Desirare yelled at Luca, her thin body trembling. She wanted to cry out, ask her to stop, but she was stuck, immobilized on the spot.

Eventually, Desi spoke again, this time in a quieter tone, and Fairypaw tried to take deep breaths- like Sasha had told her to before. "D-Daddy, he... He-" She hiccuped. "He's, um... G-Gone. And A-Army isn't a-around... A-any... Anymore either. M-Mommy, p-please, s-stop yelling..! Please," It was clear that the poor child was completely petrified.[/size]
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Luca K. · Jul 11th 2016

[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify]★ Luca narrowed his eyes, but his smile didn't fade. If anything he was taking joy in her outbursts. "Oh, look at what you've done." He sighed, shaking his head with mock disappointment. Fairykit looked so afraid, he almost felt sorry for her. But then he left because his hearing was sensitive and he didn't want Desi turning him deaf anytime soon. With a flutter of wings, he was gone.

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general:
-luca belrose
-male
-incubus
-ageless | physically twelve months
-pansexual mostly-aromantic (male preference + it's complicated) | dating drugstorepaw
-holds the loyalist, herbalist, archangel, saint and blessed titles.

kinda brief personality:
-manipulative
-bloodthirsty
-unforgiving
-affectionate
-loyal
-lustful

appearance:
-dark brown fox with deer antlers and falcon wings
-black rings around his neck and left paw
-pink/purple iridescent blood
-snake-like tail
-his antlers, paws, tail and mouth can be covered in hot embers using elemental pelt
-almost always injured | covered in bandages